2 Weeks Later
I was in my apartment just lounging about and eating cheese-its. They. are. amazing!
I'll have another one-
"Knock Knock!" Really!? Why does someone have to be at the door at this time. Its 11 am!
Grabbing a handful of cheez-its from the box, I answered the door.
"Hello?''
"Hey Tay."
"Hi Ed, come in!" I laugh and take another cheez-it into my mouth.
"Why are you here so early in the morning?" I ask and sit down on my couch. He sits down too and smiles.
"What? I can't see my beautiful girlfriend?"
"I am NOT beautiful at a time like this!"
"Well, you better get more beautiful because we have to go into my studio today. I've had all these lyrics and meanings running through my head and I need to just record them."
"Why do I need to go?" I ask, and laugh.
"Well...my manager is going to be there and I want him to see us together."
Ed laughs slightly at himself, and I giggle eating another cheez-it.
"Okay. I'll go get ready, you can have a few cheez-its."
"Okay!"
"I SAID A FEW!"
I yell and laugh as I strut into the bathroom to make myself halfway decent looking.
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"Ready?" Ed asks me.
I wrap a scarf around my neck since its slightly cold outside, and nod.
"Yup."
"Okay. LEGGO!" Ed screams and runs out the door.
I run over and grab my cheez-its and lock my door behind me, putting my phone in my jacket pocket.
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"Hey Ed! Hey...Taylor?" Stuart met us at the door of the big studio.
"Hello.." I said quietly. I put my cheez-it box under my arm.
"I..I didn't know you'd be herhere are you two-"
"Yes. We are." Ed interrupted him.
"Fantastic." Stuart said. I couldn't tell if he was being sarcastic or not, but Ed didn't seem to care as he entwined our hands together.
"Well..Um...lets get singing!"
"Yeah, let's go."
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Being inside this studio is so hard. London's studio is way different from where me and Ed used to record.
Oh yeah. I used to sing.
It's literally like I forgot I could sing. But as Ed walked into the recording booth and took out his phone and guitar, I longed to be in there..just recording.
"Ready?" Stuart asked Ed, who was inside a glass room.
"Yeah!" Ed tuned his guitar and looked over at me, giving me a small smile.
I slightly smiled back because Ed could read that this was hard for me.
And it was.
